108 Possibilities of Sleeping Yourself

The Lin couple held their rice bowls and ate food that looked better and tasted better, and they had the illusion that they were raising the baby with their unlucky baby son.

Ms. Wang even shed a few tears, took her son's hand and said: "I think back then, when I gave birth to you, I had a caesarean section, and the anesthetic didn't absorb. I endured the pain and opened a big gash. I never enjoyed your father's personal delivery." I cook chicken soup."

Lin Jingqi was drinking the chicken soup, but she didn't expect the fire to burn herself, and immediately felt embarrassed in front of the child.

"Hey, don't you have a nanny at home, and your mother and my mother will take care of you, how can I cook chicken soup for you?"

Wang Yuyan ignored him, looking at "Shen Jichuan" with a softer look for the first time.

"Xiao Shen took good care of you, so I can rest assured, live here well, and call me when you miss your mother."

The little fat man who was half sitting on the bed nodded awkwardly.

The overly distracted concern of the Lins always made him feel uncomfortable.

He felt like a beggar who was used to eating cold leftovers all day long. He had lived a good life for a while, had hot soup and hot rice to eat, and his internal organs, which were used to cold rice, couldn't stand the scorching temperature.

Fortunately, the two of them stayed, and after dinner, Ms. Wang rolled up her hair herself, brushed the dishes with her hands with beautiful manicures and expensive face creams, and then she took her old worry-free announcement resignation.

Lin Shen stood at the window and watched them go away, his eyes turned red when he turned his head.

"I haven't even cooked for my parents."

The small table in front of Shen Jichuan had already been removed. He followed the voice and looked at the lonely person, thinking that he should say something at this time. He tried to move his lips but couldn't squeeze out anything, because he didn't tell his parents. Done, even cooking for yourself is stingy.

But without saying anything, it was inevitable to look arrogant. Shen Jichuan pursed his lips moistened by the chicken soup, and forced a smile, "I rarely come to this house. This is the only room I can live in, and the remaining one is Warehouse and study, no bed."

Lin Shen figured out what this meant, looked down at the 1.5-meter single bed under Shen Jichuan, and cleared his throat.

"I sleep honestly, and I promise not to overwhelm you. Let's make do with the night today, and tomorrow I will go to the mall to buy a bed."

Shen Jichuan nodded indiscriminately and didn't say anything. He and Lin Shen had seen each other completely, and there was no need to push back and forth hypocritically. Besides, he was still hurt tonight, but it was impossible for anyone to do it at this time. What the hell happened.

"There should be some of my previous clothes in the closet, so I can make do with them first."

Listening to what he said, Lin Shen opened the cabinet against the wall.There are a lot of clothes inside, and there is no musty smell. If you smell it carefully, there is a scent of washing powder and sunshine, which should be washed not long ago.

I never asked anyone to clean it, so it must be that Shen Jichuan paid some housekeeping company for regular cleaning.

It's also strange, he is the president, he manages a lot of things every day, and he lives in a high-end apartment building. How come there is a school district room that is cleaned regularly. Could it be that Shen Jichuan also has an illegitimate child?

That's not possible, firstly, he is crooked, and secondly, there is no trace of any children in this place.

He took out two sets of pajamas, two towels, and a stack of new underwear and put them beside the bed.

"Then I'll take a shower first."

Shen Jichuan nodded his head politely, as a response.

It's very strange, the two people who have been flying around since they met, and have done all kinds of shameful things, are under the same roof at night, and suddenly one of them is polite and well-behaved.

They don't know where they found out their own well-educated and well-cultivated skins, and put them on perfectly, trying to pretend to be a good partner, just like the other party doesn't know that he is a psychopath. of.

However, with the sound of water coming from the bathroom, this fake leather of "Extraordinarily Harmonious" and "Brothers and Friends" is not good.

Shen Jichuan hadn't been to the toilet since the operation. He had just been fed two bowls of chicken soup and heard the sound of water splashing. He wanted to pee.

The place that was pulled by a knife is now the most fragile, and it can't stand the toss at all, but there is only one bathroom in this small house.

Shuiliu kept thinking, and Shen Jichuan had to hold back.

When I got out of the hospital, the doctor specifically told me not to watch any irritating videos or books, otherwise the wound would burst open and bleed easily after swelling.

Shen Jichuan was obedient, but he didn't expect his soul to come out of his body even if he could hold his urine for a while.

Anyway, Lin Shen is not a girl, and she didn't take a bath that carefully. After more than ten minutes, she washed herself casually and came out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel.

Shen Jichuan opened the toilet that he had been looking forward to since the sound of the water, quickly lifted the quilt, looked there subconsciously, and glanced over. The person who just came out was wiping his hair with a towel, and he could see his strong and flexible waistline at a glance. The thread was hidden in the bath towel hanging on the waist and abdomen.

"Hiss..." It hurts even more!

"What's the matter?" Hearing the gasp, Lin Shen hurriedly walked over in two steps, with sincere concern in his eyes.

Although he is incompetent, he has a pure and kind nature, and now he really cares about the sick.

As soon as the fresh flesh approached, it emitted a hot air from the bathroom, which made Shen Jichuan feel a little uncomfortable.

"It's okay, I'm going to the bathroom."

Lin Shen threw the towel in his hand, "Let me help you there, there is water on the bathroom floor and it hasn't dried yet."

In just a few short steps, Shen Jichuan pulled his legs as if he was paralyzed, and was supported by someone.

Lin Shen thoughtfully lifted the toilet lid for him, and when he was out the door, he pulled off his baggy pants and prepared to turn on the water.

"Ugh..."

After a little effort, I don't know how fast the muscle conditioned reflex, the wound shrank a bit and a layer of piercing pain began to appear. I dripped two drops pitifully, and I shrank instinctively, and there was another burst of terrible pain.

Shen Jichuan broke out in a thin layer of sweat, his legs began to tremble, and tears welled up in his eyes several times.

He used to firmly believe that "men don't shed tears lightly", but now the body of this charming young master is really sensitive and loves to cry.

I tried my best again, and it hurt again, but I really didn't dare to shrink back. Tears flowed down my face, and I had to hold on to the uncontrolled water gun. I really didn't have the energy to pay attention to the voice in my throat.

So much so that Lin Shen, who was guarding the door, heard him crying and broke in.

Shen Jichuan was nervous, and shrank suddenly, it hurt even more!Circular effect, two more crying voices overflowed.

Going to the toilet was like a war.

In the end, with tears on his face, he pulled up half of his trousers tremblingly, and Lin Shen couldn't take it anymore and came over to press the water for him.